Oct 13, 2005 20:06
Cool
Stepped out for a smoke as the sun was setting and a bus roared by sending fall colors into the grey sky. Red and orange leaves swirled about on a cool October breeze as I turned up my coat collar and sat on a cold cement step.
Smashed
Swaggering around through the smoke hanging down from the ceiling of a hole in the wall bar. Loaded with rum and the jukebox with Dylan, I put the cue ball in the corner pocket 'cuz of my double vision.